Home

When I think of home, a bunch of things just pop up in my head, but nothing or no one will ever change what I think of home. Homeis just not a shelter it is a location, site or setting we we feel valued, loved protected and so many more emotions. Home is so valuable, that I will cherish it forever, no one can change the definition of home for me. When we are in our home we make bonds with the people we love the most, these bonds will never be broken and the love of these bonds and from these bonds will never get lost. When I am in my home I feel confident, safe, and feel accepted for who you are. Home is the place where we make memories with the people we love and these memories will never get forgotten as well as the people we make these memories with. Home is where our stories begin, it's the starting of the place of love, one thing about home is when you leave it feels good, but when you come back it feel even better. Home is where laughter never ends. There is a big difference between a house and a home, a house is made from walls, wood, roofs, and beams, home is made from endless strong love. When you feel down and you go to your home you feel cured no matter what the reason is. This is what I think home means to me. I know everybody has something else to say about their home, but I feel this is just the main feeling you feel from thinking about home.